Darkness Chapter 37: part 2

**Vincent**

My hands roam across her body as I peel off the layers that separate us. Nelly writhes beneath me, breath hitching with every soft touch. A low growl escapes my throat as I yank her tank top over her head, revealing pert breasts encased in a delicate black bra. I flick her nipples before I deftly remove her bra. I slide her shorts and panties down in one swift motion, tossing them aside. Nelly lies completely bare beneath me now, moonlight reflecting off her silvery skin. I lean down and capture one of Nelly's nipples in my mouth, sucking it into a hard peak. She gasps, arching her back. My fangs emerge, and I gently graze them against the tight bud, eliciting a moan from Nelly. I kiss her as my fingers find their way between Nelly's legs, tracing patterns on her thighs before moving inward. She spreads them eagerly, granting me access to her wet heat.

My index finger dips inside her slick pussy, her walls gripping it tightly. I add another digit, pumping them in and out slowly while my thumb presses against her swollen clit. Nelly bucks against my hand, shameless in her pursuit of pleasure. "Vincent," she pants, "More." Her eyes blaze into mine, feral and unapologetic. I grin, ready to comply. My clothes are gone in an instant, forgotten along with all pretense of control. I'm ravenous; she's raw hunger personified, and neither of us gives a damn about tomorrow. I kiss feverishly down her body, needing to taste her before I impale her with my cock. My lips close around Nelly's clit, sucking it gently while my tongue circles the sensitive bud. She tastes sweeter, more intense. It makes me go mad with lust.

Nelly's hips buck, pressing her pussy harder onto my face. I tongue-fuck her mercilessly, enjoying her needy whimpers and impatient thrusts. Nelly moans, "God, yes! Right there, Vincent!" Her body convulses as I bring her to orgasm, yet I'm not nearly done with her tonight. My shaft throbs painfully, begging for release. My engorged cock seeks entry, nudging Nelly's soaked entrance. Our gazes lock, primal and untamed, as I slide into her welcoming pussy inch by torturous inch. She feels like heaven, her walls hugging me snugly. Nelly's nails dig into my shoulders, urging me deeper. I bury myself to the hilt, letting out a guttural groan as her sweet warmth envelops me entirely. "Fuck me, Vincent!" Nelly demands, wrapping her legs around my waist. Her heels dig into my ass cheeks, driving me forward.

My lips crash onto Nelly's, swallowing her cries of ecstasy. Our tongues clash savagely, parrying in rhythm with my rapid thrusts. I pound into her relentlessly, drawing another orgasm from deep within her core. Nelly's teeth sink into my neck, drawing blood, igniting my primal instincts. I grip her firm ass cheeks, pistoning my hips furiously. "Mine!" we both growl simultaneously. Our mating becomes animalistic, desperate. Nelly rolls us over so she's straddling me, slamming her tight little pussy down onto my cock again and again. Nelly's swollen clit grinds against my pelvis with each brutal descent, bringing her closer to the edge. I grab her hair roughly, tilting her head back. "Beg me," I commanded.

Nelly's entire body trembles as she begs, "Please, Vincent, make me come." Not wasting a second, I flip her onto her stomach and enter her from behind.

My thick length fills Nelly's pussy completely, stretching her tight walls as I plunge in to the hilt. Her hands claw at the grass and dirt beneath us, grasping for purchase. "Your pussy feels incredible," I hissed through gritted teeth. Nelly screams into the night, her orgasm ripping through her like a freight train. Nelly's orgasmic scream echoes through the woods as she shatters around me, her inner muscles clamping down on my rigid cock. I groan deeply, fighting the urge to spill my seed inside her. Not yet. 

I pull out of Nelly's quivering pussy, flipping her over once more. I want to see her face when I finish what I started. After several thrusts I cum. She looks spent, limbs limp, and a sated smile gracing those full lips. Her satiated expression doesn't last long. I let out a predatory snarl, flipping her onto her hands and knees once more. I know what she craves... What we both desire. Hard. Fast. Filthy. Fucking. I plunge my engorged cock back into Nelly's well-used pussy, claiming her as my own. I wrap my hand around her throat, pulling her upright until her back rests against my chest. Nelly lets out a choked gasp as my fingers squeeze tighter, restricting airflow to her lungs. Her ass slams against me violently as I ram my rock-hard cock into her pussy, deeper than ever before. My fingertips press firmly into the taut flesh of Nelly's hips, angling them back, driving me deeper. "Take my cock, Nelly," I grind out, "Feel how much you please me?"

Nelly gasps out a faint, "Yes..." but her consent means nothing. We've fallen past politeness and manners, rutting like beasts. Her pussy squeezes me desperately, pleading for release.

With one last savage thrust, I buried myself fully inside Nelly's tight pussy, roaring out my release. Jet after jet of hot semen spilled deep into her spasming canal, cementing our bond forevermore. "Oh god, Vincent," Nelly pants, her voice barely above a whisper. "That felt... incredible." 

I smirk, leaning down to run my tongue along her pulse point. "You're not quite ready to give up yet, are you, pet?"

Nelly swallows hard, then shakes her head slightly. "Not even close." 

A wicked grin spreads across my face. Leaning in, I nibble at her earlobe before whispering, "Excellent."

After several rounds of intense fucking and an unexpected plunge into the water, we found ourselves lying under the full moon, gazing up at the starry sky. Her head was nestled on my chest, her breathing steady and calming. Just as she was drifting off to sleep, a rustling noise in the nearby bushes caught my attention. Swiftly, I draped my shirt over her, gently lowered her head, pulled on my pants, and stealthily crept towards the source of the disturbance.

“Vincent, I know you're out here. I can smell you. We need to talk,” Quinn says.

I walk over to him. “Dude, put some damn clothes on.”

Quinn chuckles. “Deal with it. I don't have long. I'm on patrol. Dylan is up to something. He is trying to rally the rebels.”

Just fucking great. I should have let Nelly kill that fucker the night in the club. “Little shit. Never trust a flipper. Ok thanks. I want to meet with the new rebel leader and try to settle this shit.”

“Good luck. I gotta go,” he says.

“How'd you know we were out here?”

“You guys are easy to track. You smell like death. Except Nelly, but she's new,” he says with a huge grin.

I laugh. “Well, you smell like a wet dog.”

Quinn grins, “Thanks.”

“That wasn't a compliment.”

“Vincent, where are you?” Nelly asks.

“Right here, baby. Don't move. We have company.” She comes up to us wearing my shirt. Luckily, it covers most of her and she's wearing her shorts. But why doesn't she ever listen? She's such a pain in the ass, but I love her and soon she will be my wife.